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Sitting
Sitting alone.
Under the tree out back.
Listening to the quiet.
Not sad, exactly.
Content.
Thoughts.
Day dreams.
You.
Us.
How it used to be.
Sitting beside you.
Your hand.
Stroking.
Hard.
My finger.
Rubbing.
Wet.
My mouth.
Sucking.
Nipples.
Erect.
Your tongue
Tasting.
Siting.
You on my lap.
Inside you.
You rising.
Descending.
Arousing.
Throbbing.
Sitting.
Hips risiing.
Meeting hers.
Settling.
Repeating.
Breathing.
Panting.
Sitting.
Hugging.
Gasping.
Cumming.
Ejaculating.
Contracting.
Convulsing.
Sitting.
Sighing.
Kissing.
How it used to be.
Under the tree out back.
Listening to the quiet.
Not sad, exactly.
Content.
Thoughts.
Day dreams.
You.
Us.
How it used to be.
Sitting beside you.
Your hand.
Stroking.
Hard.
My finger.
Rubbing.
Wet.
My mouth.
Sucking.
Nipples.
Erect.
Your tongue
Tasting.
Siting.
You on my lap.
Inside you.
You rising.
Descending.
Arousing.
Throbbing.
Sitting.
Hips risiing.
Meeting hers.
Settling.
Repeating.
Breathing.
Panting.
Sitting.
Hugging.
Gasping.
Cumming.
Ejaculating.
Contracting.
Convulsing.
Sitting.
Sighing.
Kissing.
How it used to be.
Published 23rd Sep 2015
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